Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

Lady you remind me of my on that Relapse shit
Cause you got an ass thick as accents
Two ass cheek implants, call that an
'Cause you can set a glass on it, massive
From the first I saw you I actually
said to myself, "I gotta meet her a taxi"
Exactly, love affair in the
Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a
You sat on a shelf, I feel a bust
Maybe I'm just ahead of
Let me slow down, slow your
I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' jump your to the marrow
Got me under your control and your
wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow
Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem in
the only fact I agree on with Donald is that
So when I put palm on your cat
snap, it's supposed to be grabbed
Why do you they call it a snatch
I wanna climb in the sack
keep it 100, like my speedometer's at
I'm you rap, I'm the dude following back
six cars back, I'm in the lac
And I to (uh)

All day, all day, all
You ask, I stay the
you, you say you're vile
Me too, burning up

I'm running...
All day, all
You feel, my (fire...)

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my

Hate to inconvenience you at the store
But jeans you wore, like I've never seen before
I pretend to work there, I clean the floor
Checking you out, like the clerk, he rings you up
Pull up behind you while leaving
and you even know it (ayo, Rick, man)
She's brushing her hair, adjusting her mirror, she's rapping my
But she aware, I was there,
or maybe she was, and just care
Who knows, at that isn't up in the air
something to see
But just like a chick who her coochie doesn't stink
If she ain't planning to do shit, this eve
Maybe she wants to keep me
But the Pepé Le Pew shit!
"Ain't to you, bitch," I say to myself
Plus she's bumpin' my music, ain't chasin' no
a skunk in heat
I could sweat her to degree
But it, I'm the male, let her come to me
(Could you that again?)
Let her come to me, sweater, some degree, fail
Fuck it, up beside her
Sideswipe her, Dodge
What is a brighter ass if she wants a lodged in her vagina?

my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her
I said...

All day, all day, all
You ask, I the night

you, you say you're vile
Me too, you're up
I'm running...

All day, all
You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my

Black out, to, hands covered in blood
gloves and a shover stuck in the mud
I just bodied the beat, so that hoe been dug
Cause it died like "ooh, food coloring, duh"
So get turnt, like a shish kebab, twist it Ma
Like an Air Conditioning
We be together
Don't if it takes forever
If I gotta wait, I guess it's better than never
You felt my heat, off on you
I your personality
on, little mama, you're hot enough to melt Rick's beat
Come jump in the water, I bet you get your esteem
From persona
an ass to match, girl your body is lit
striking, I'm a gas
Girl, you're just gonna to put
the chumps on the back burner
You got puns, I got
Just let me rest my head in between set of Ds
While I shred MC's, like cheese
That's just the thoroughbred me in me, ain't a better
My dog thinks so too, at my predigree

Ma, the world is what I of you
I think you're divine, so I might on you
I'm just kidding girl, I wouldn't lift a or two
Unless it's the middle finger, to you

All day, all day, all

You ask, I the night
With you, you say you're
Me too, burning up
I'm running...
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my

On the ones and twos, threes and (the morning)
Rick's in the cut like (what?)
mixing it up for me and Lauren
A teddy like for Theodore
outtie, five thousand
(Who the fuck, my big dick,
so everybody get ready fucking now)